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Chapter 130 - 130 130 Martial Arts Association's Siege
130: Chapter 130: Martial Arts Association’s Siege 130: Chapter 130: Martial Arts Association’s Siege “Qin Han, let’s take a different route, and don’t get out of the car,” Song Yuwei said, sensing Qin Han’s unease and speaking with a hint of fear.
Qin Han opened the door and said indifferently, “Some troubles, if not dealt with now, will always be troubles later.
Besides, I reckon we won’t be able to get away anyway.”
After locking the car door, Qin Han stood in front of the vehicle, his gaze sweeping around the area, finally resting on a tree in the distance, and calmly spoke, “Now that you’re here, show yourself.
There’s no need to skulk in the shadows.”
“The confidence and vigilance of a Martial Arts Grandmaster truly are unmatched,” came a voice.
Two people emerged from behind the tree, one with the hair knot of a Taoist, and the other was Ni Zhiqiang!
Looking at Ni Zhiqiang, who had walked out, Qin Han spoke indifferently, “It seems the events of last time did not serve as a lesson for you.
I’m quite surprised.
Does tonight represent your own intentions, or those of the Ni family?”
“I have severed all ties with the Ni family.
I protected them and made them prosperous, yet in the end, they didn’t even have the courage to avenge me,” Ni Zhiqiang said bitterly, his eyes filled with deep-seated resentment as he stared at Qin Han.
“Qin Han, even as a Martial Arts Grandmaster, you won’t escape the martial arts association’s grasp today.
Come out, everyone!”
With that, Ni Zhiqiang shouted towards the surroundings.
No sooner had Ni Zhiqiang’s voice faded, than more people started to emerge from both sides of the street.
Qin Han glanced over; there were roughly a dozen people, all armed with weapons.
“Today, Qin Han, I will make sure your life is worse than death.
As for Song Yuwei, I will let my brothers enjoy her.
Oh, and that bastard child of yours, don’t worry, I will take good care of him.
You see those kids begging on the streets?
Hahaha!”
Ni Zhiqiang was nearly mad, hysterically saying that tonight he would have his revenge, a feeling of indescribable exhilaration in his heart.
Not only was his uncle here to fight on his behalf, but there were also over a dozen mysterious-class experts to assist.
There was no way Qin Han could escape.
However, Qin Han still wore an undisturbed expression, as if the arrival of these individuals was not at all unexpected to him.
“Is this the man who crippled your True Qi?” the Taoist-looking man asked, turning to Ni Zhiqiang.
“Yes, Uncle, please take up my cause!” Ni Zhiqiang bowed deeply in respect.
The Taoist stepped forward towards Qin Han, stopping a few meters away from him, and said powerfully:
“My name is Duanmu Chen.
Friends in the world of martial arts call me ‘Thunderous Hand’.”
Qin Han didn’t even spare Duanmu Chen a glance and calmly said, “Not interested!”
“Very well, very well.
Although you’ve reached the realm of Martial Arts Grandmaster at such a young age, it’s a pity that today, your life will come to an end.
What a shame…”
Duanmu Chen kept repeating ‘what a shame,’ as if Qin Han was already a grasshopper in the palm of his hand.
“You’re also a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
You shouldn’t be unable to distinguish right from wrong.
Do you even know why I crippled his True Qi before you decided to trouble me?” Qin Han said indifferently.
With an expressionless face, Duanmu Chen said coldly, “No matter the reason, you shouldn’t have laid hands on a member of the martial arts association.
Even if he was at fault, only the association should deal with it.
Crippling someone’s True Qi on a whim, how is that different from a devil cultivator’s actions?”
“Kid, if you willingly come with me to the martial arts association’s enforcement hall now, in consideration of the difficulty in cultivating your True Qi, I might plead with the chairman on your behalf and let you serve the martial arts association.”
Upon hearing Duanmu Chen offering to intercede with the chairman for Qin Han, Ni Zhiqiang grew anxious: “Uncle, you can’t!
I have an irreconcilable enmity with him; you must avenge me!”
“Shut your mouth!” Duanmu Chen scolded, and then smiled at Qin Han once more: “Boy, I admire your breadth of spirit.
How about following me?”
“What a load of crap!” Qin Han snorted coldly and continued, “So many of you and still afraid to come out.
Since you won’t show yourselves, I’ll have to invite you out myself.”
End of discussion!
Qin Han swung his hands toward both sides of the street simultaneously, and two streaks of silver light flew out from his hands.
In an instant, two people fell from the billboard onto the street, crashing heavily to the ground.
Turning to look, Duanmu Chen saw the two people who had fallen from the dozens of meters high billboard were already unconscious, with a shiny silver needle sticking out from between their eyebrows.
“Ah!”
From inside the car, Song Yuwei saw Qin Han flick his hands and two people fell down, the blood and mangled bodies that covered the ground made her scream in terror.
“You malicious wretch, your moves are so vicious, clearly the work of a demon cultivator.
Wait until this old man takes your life!” bellowed Duanmu Chen in a fury.
Qin Han snorted coldly, “The human heart is truly terrifying.
People who talk so much about benevolence and morality are sometimes doing things even crueller than demon cultivators.”
Raising his hand, he struck a palm toward Qin Han, the fierce and brisk force of the blow kicking up dust from the ground.
Qin Han didn’t even dodge, just stood there erect.
“Buzz!”
As Duanmu Chen’s palm force was less than half a meter from Qin Han, it suddenly hit an invisible wall, emitting an abrupt sound.
“True Qi release!
You’re not a Martial Arts Grandmaster, you are at the martial arts peak!” Duanmu Chen’s face changed instantly, he quickly retreated, and shouted to those around, “Retreat!
Run for it!”
“Think you can come and go as you please, and treat me like nothing?” Qin Han snorted coldly, the Anti-Dragon Scale was already unleashed, a palm like thunderous lightning struck heavily on Duanmu Chen’s back.
“Puff!” After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Duanmu Chen’s body was sent flying instantly.
The others stared blankly at the scene, but before they could react, Qin Han had already shifted his stance, his Dragon Movement Technique executed, striking at the crowd with a movement as fast as lightning.
Following a series of agonized screams, the ground was littered with ‘corpses,’ and, with a flicker, Qin Han reached Ni Zhiqiang’s side, grabbed his neck, and hoisted him up, his voice chilling as he said, “I once gave you a chance, but you failed to make good use of it!”
“So…”
“Crack!” Before Ni Zhiqiang could speak, Qin Han’s left hand had already crushed his other arm.
“Ah!
Qin Han, I won’t let you go, I will surely kill you!” Ni Zhiqiang screamed in pain, constantly cursing.
With a menacing gaze, Qin Han looked at Ni Zhiqiang and said coldly, “Let’s see how you won’t let me go!”
Having said that, Qin Han proceeded to crush Ni Zhiqiang’s leg bones one by one.
The quiet night sky echoed with Ni Zhiqiang’s agonized wails as he continued to curse Qin Han.
Until the end, when the sounds gradually quieted and his words were no longer curses, they turned into pleading, “Please… I beg you, please… kill me.”
Throwing Ni Zhiqiang onto the ground, Qin Han said coldly, “I won’t kill you, now is not the time.
But I will make you wish you were dead!”
Song Yuwei was completely terrified inside the car.
Although the writing seemed slow, from Duanmu Chen’s attack on Qin Han to Qin Han crushing Ni Zhiqiang’s bones, it all happened in just a few breaths, everything unfolded as quick as a spark.
“The… The Martial Arts… Association will… not… let you off,” a very weak voice came from the side of Qin Han.
Turning his head, Qin Han saw that it was Duanmu Chen who had sat up, looking very disheveled, his entire chest soaked with blood.
“The Martial Arts Association?” Qin Han looked at Duanmu Chen intently, “I never expected the Martial Arts Association to have fallen so low that for personal desire, it would resort to deploying martial artists.”
Duanmu Chen felt nervous under Qin Han’s stare, not daring to speak any further, fearing that Qin Han might just kill him on a whim.
“Maybe in your eyes, the Martial Arts Association is already very powerful, but in my eyes, it’s nothing at all!”
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